The personal security of the beautiful president

But Ding Zhe is not an official fan.

He knows that the higher the position, the greater the responsibility.

Therefore, the position of supreme armed commander in this theater is not cold.

At the same time, he also knew that those old guys would not let him, who had a mercenary background, be the supreme commander of the armed forces for no reason.

Something must have happened.

So he looked at Li Tiance.

The latter sighed, and said with a heavy face: "Not long ago, in the shallow sea battle on the eastern border, the silver-haired lion king was seriously injured, and he died of the serious injury yesterday."

"Huh?" Ding Zhe was taken aback.

Then I remembered that yesterday, when I received the news that my wife had won the bid for the eastern project, I had talked with the silver-haired Lion King on the phone.

Thinking about it now, the silver-haired lion king should have answered his phone when he was seriously injured.

Thinking of this, Ding Zhe sighed uncommonly.

"Together with the glorious martyrdom is Shen Yu, the former god of war in the two major theaters."

Lin Tiance said: "Before the silver-haired lion king Hong Xiangchen was on the verge of death, he recommended you to take up the position of God of War."

"At the same time, he also left a sentence, and the higher-ups asked me to pass it on to you."

Speaking of this, Lin Tiance's eyes were full of tears.

"Finish." Ding Zhe shook his head: "What did the old guy say?"

"Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world." Lin Tiance said.

After finishing speaking, the room was quiet.

The black dragon and the red dragon who were eating and chewing fiercely put down their chopsticks at the same time and looked at Ding Zhe together.

Lin Tiance also looked at Ding Zhe.

"Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world." Ding Zhe smacked this sentence, then took the letter of appointment, looked at it and said to Lin Tiance, "Okay, I will take over this position, and you will keep the letter of appointment for me, but, You know I'm a very tired person."

"Boss, don't worry, I know what to do." Lin Tiance nodded.

Immediately, Lin Tiance said again: "It's just the boss. In two days, our Jiangbei war zone will hold a special training camp for some soldier kings. Can you, a big boss in the war zone, be able to do it then?"

"Let's talk about it at that time, that's it." Ding Zhe shook his head.

"Okay, okay." Lin Tiance knew that Ding Zhe would agree to say it later, so he sent Ding Zhe the materials of the special training camp.

In this way, with Ding Zhe's nod, from this day on, Ding Zhe officially became the God of War in the Jiangnan theater and the Jiangbei theater.

On the surface, Ding Zhe has not changed at all, he is still the little security guard.

The only change is that on Monday morning, Ding Zhe took the two resumes of the black dragon and the red dragon that he fabricated and handed them to Lin Aolei: "Honey, my two brothers want to come to join me for dinner and be a Security will do."

Lin Aolei had already recovered from the catastrophe. At this moment, she was sitting behind the president's desk, pinching her forehead with her small white hands, with a sad face.

Seeing the resume brought by Ding Zhe, he just flipped through it casually, and said, "It's just two security guards. I'll just find your little lover from the personnel department."

"Ahem, that is to say, my wife, do you approve that I can flutter the colorful flags outside?" Ding Zhe greedily looked at the curve under Lin Aolei's suit.

"Ding Zhe." Lin Aolei glared at Ding Zhe.

But the latter shook his head: "No, I'm used to your bitter tea, and I can't get used to anything else."

If this was the past, Lin Aolei would definitely talk to Ding Zhe about his words to tease her.

But today Lin Aolei just sighed, then pointed to the seat beside the desk and said to Ding Zhe, "Come on, Ding Zhe, sit down, I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter, wife?" Ding Zhe hurriedly sat beside Lin Aolei.

As for the line of sight, it is natural to start from the proud curve under the suit as usual, and then look up at the beautiful face.

grunt.

Ding Zhe swallowed a little enviously, and then found Lin Aolei's beautiful eyes, looking at him from embarrassment to anger.

He hastily resumed sitting upright.

Besides Lin Aolei, a few days ago Ding Zhe looked at her so lewdly, she could run away.

But to this day, she didn't even realize that when the little security guard Ding Zhe looked at her lewdly, she actually felt a little bit of enjoyment.

Even the chest is naturally unnaturally firm.

She didn't even notice this change.

At this moment, Lin Aolei glanced at Ding Zhe with her wonderful eyes, and then sighed: "My father asked me to attend the family banquet."

"Since your father asked you to attend the family banquet, you can go. Do you want me to accompany you back, hee hee, meet my old man." Ding Zhe vowed.

Boom!

There was a soft sound, but it was Lin Aolei who struck Ding Zhe's head hard with a ballpoint pen: "What are you thinking, bastard."

After speaking, he glared at Ding Zhe gracefully.

That look, that curve, and the big white legs under the skirt made Ding Zhe grunt and swallow again.

At the same time, he couldn't help but clenched his fists and stepped back.

"Pfft." Lin Aolei laughed when Ding Zhe wanted to fight back but forcibly held back, and then sighed again: "It's different from what you think."

"Why is it different?" Ding Zhe asked.

"The matter between the two of us was advocated by my grandfather." Lin Aolei said.

Ding Zhe thought: Isn't this the same pattern as my little wife Liu Ruotong?

"But my dad has basically left the Lin family, so he doesn't care about me." Lin Aolei shook her head.

"What's going on?" Ding Zhe looked at Lin Aolei.

"Hey, it's not because my mother passed away early." When Lin Aolei said this, her eyes were red: "I was only 16 years old when my mother passed away, and it turned out that less than half a year after my mother passed away, my father married Another woman, who is my current stepmother Du Jingmei."

"At that time, my grandfather opposed the marriage between my father and Du Jingmei."

Lin Aolei gently wiped away her tears with her hands: "But my father was greedy for the power of the Du family, so he forced himself to marry that woman."

"And since I married that woman, my father and I have basically had very little contact with each other."

When she said this, Lin Aolei's tears flowed down like beads with a broken thread.

"Hey, poor child." Ding Zhe got up and gently stroked Lin Aolei's back.

You must know that both of her parents died, and Lin Aolei had no mother since she was a child.

He felt a little sympathetic.

As he spoke, Ding Zhe took out a tissue from the paper drawer and handed it to Lin Aolei.

While wiping his tears, the latter saw Ding Zhe's other hand pressing on his chest, and said coldly, "Take your hand away."

"Karma?" Ding Zhe was stunned: "I didn't do it on purpose. In fact, my wife, I know you have me in your heart, so you just follow me. How hard it is to endure. We are both old and young, so we can do what we have to do." what?"

"Get out, what do you want to do, big bastard!" Lin Aolei cursed, and then returned to normal.